Chippy told me we were going to climb the front fence with green grass in our hands. When the two horses came by to get the grass, we would jump on their backs and ride them.
Chippy climbed the fence and waved the grass at the horses. They headed our way. They came right up to Chippy, and he jumped and was on the horse’s back.
The horse bucked, and Chippy fell right on his head. When he tried to get up the other horse kicked him with his back leg, knocking him down again.
I was laughing, still trying to climb the fence with grass in my hands. Chippy looked up with a forced smile and said, “you are next.”